After becoming the prey of paranoid school grass

He turned his head to talk to someone, a fist hit him directly in the face, nosebleeds ran wildly, he took a few steps back with staring eyes, fell to the ground with a "boom", and couldn't get up for a long time.

It wasn't until his vision returned to normal that he realized that he was surrounded by a group of hooligans. One of them squatted in front of him, laughed and slapped him on the cheek with the back of his hand, as if slapping him. It’s up to us? If you want to beg for food here, you can beg, but you have to pay us protection fees, do you understand the rules?”

Zhao Ziliu was so angry that he almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

Which hooligan gang would go to a school like University A to collect protection fees?It was clear that he was deliberately humiliating him, calling him a beggar!

The hero doesn't want to suffer from immediate disadvantages, he forcefully forced out an ugly smile, "I, I don't have any money for the time being, I'm leaving now, I don't dare to block your eyes here..."

Before he finished speaking, his head was pressed and pushed somersault, he rolled on the ground with his head in his arms, was kicked and beaten by a group of people, screaming incessantly.A few days ago, he was beaten while acting with others, but today it was a real beating, and it was a group of strong and strong men beating him violently together.

He kept crying for help.But this area is so inaccessible, no one is going to take care of this business, and this group of people is not willing to let him go easily.

Zhao Ziliu had a bruised nose and a swollen face. He lay paralyzed on the ground for a long time, and his whole body hurt when he moved.The person who beat him had already left, but the fear in his heart still couldn't be dispelled.

It's Wu Xi...it must be that little brat...

It is clear that someone hired a murderer to teach him a lesson, and it has absolutely nothing to do with Wu Xi.

Holding his stomach, he struggled to get up, staggered to the outside of the school to call a car, passed by several cars in a row, saw his terrifying appearance through the car window, did not dare to stop, and accelerated away from him.

Finally, there was a black car that was willing to take him, and when he got on it, the lion opened his mouth and asked for more money.

"I'll give you the money," Zhao Ziliu nodded nervously, muttering to himself, "I have money, and I will have money soon..."

The driver frowned with disgust.Damn, it's unlucky, it's not because of a mental illness.

When Zhao Ziliu was sent to his destination, he didn't even count the money, so he quickly threw him down and walked away, leaving only a trail of car exhaust.

Zhao Ziliu carefully put his deflated wallet back into his trouser pocket, squinted at the map while pinching his phone.

Near No. 2 Xiangzhang Road, Room 402, Unit [-], Building [-], Hongqi Community, is the address of the residence of Tao Jijiang, a car-turned female anchor who was posted on the Internet.

Someone poured chicken blood at the door, and it had already solidified, and there was a bloody smell. The big iron gate was covered with graffiti, insulting up to [-] generations of ancestors.

Although Tao Jijiang is not a good person, and the overturned car is self-inflicted, these self-proclaimed moral guards are also really malicious.

But this is just right, after all, she has tasted what it is like to deliberately insult from a stranger.

Tao Jijiang hasn't gone out for a long time, and she lives on online shopping and instant food.Curtains drawn, day and night turned upside down, drunk, rarely sober, filled with resentment.

Why did she become a street mouse, that [Xi] became even more popular, and continued to be active in front of fans.Just because he has money and backing?There are no clean people in this world, especially this group of rich second generations, who play dirtier than anyone else, so she doesn't believe that Wu Xi is a pure little white lotus.

There was a knock on the door, she leaned back against the sofa and sneered, not wanting to take a look.There were so many people harassing her during this time that she almost had a nervous breakdown.

The people outside knocked for a while, seeing that she refused to open, she seemed to have left for a while, then turned back after a while, and slipped a note through the crack of the door below, which read: "I and you have joined hands to get Wu Xi, I have a way, as long as you cooperate."

Who are you kidding?Tao Jijiang let out a chuckle, feeling extremely absurd.She won't be fooled by such a poor scam, don't try to trick her into opening the door.

Another large sheet of paper was stuffed in through the crack of the door: "I am his uncle. He is either a rich young master or a little bastard. If he earns so much money and refuses to pay me, he dares to ask someone to beat me. He celebrated his birthday recently, and received I have given you a very expensive gift, and I will use your traffic to get money from him, and we will split half and half when it is done."

money!

Tao Jijiang's eyes lit up and she stood up abruptly.

She can't control that much anymore, she wants money!As long as she has money, she will immediately move and fly away!

Lin Feng came back from a trip to Haicheng with a happy face, and brought some fruit and souvenirs to Wu Xi, but he was very surprised to see his lazy roommate who was studying hard, "Why did you suddenly start to speak English?"

"Preparing for the placement test", Wu Xi took the things and said thank you happily, seeing that he was not in a hurry at all, "How is your English? It is said that the slow class has a lot of homework, more than the senior year."

Lin Feng waved his hands nonchalantly, "As much homework as possible, I will do whatever it takes."

"It's better to hold the school grass's golden thighs than you are holding Buddha's feet in such a temporary manner. His level is higher than ours." He chuckled, raised his chin and pointed to the opposite balcony.

Wu Xi also laughed, "Forget it." You can't always waste Qin Xiaocao's precious time.

He stayed up all night to sort out the unnecessary textbooks, and sent them back to the second floor of the library the next day. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Qin Jingze standing in the corner leaning on the bookshelf, holding a thick original book in a small language in his hand. He could not read it. The kind I understand.

His eyes moved to the low table next to him, on which were three neatly bound...English notes.

Qin Jingze, who had just returned to China, unexpectedly had such things as English notes.He rubbed over with great interest, "Can I see it?"

Qin Jingze wrote in elegant cursive English, and his notes were very concise.For some reason, he suddenly remembered the text message about licking the dog yesterday.I don't know what that person's notes will look like.Such a perverted person who doesn't care about everything, probably has more than ten notebooks in his notes...

He stared at the book for a while.

In the boundless silence, the people beside him were secretly looking at his reaction, with unknown emotions suppressed in their black pupils.

A figure turned from the corridor next to it, and the silence was suddenly broken.Chen Youhe stared at Wu Xi coldly, and said in a mocking tone, "Are you learning English or are you getting close to men? You won't be able to get into the fast class after studying for a few days."

The yin and yang are strange, just strangle them to death.

"Don't worry, even if it's not to be assigned to the same class as you, I will try my best to get into the fast class." Wu Xi retorted, gave him a white look, and looked up at Qin Jingze.

The man didn't even seem to change his posture, he still lowered his head and focused on reading the obscure book, guessing what he wanted to say, "Let me draw a key point for you first, you can take it back and read it slowly."

"You don't need it yourself?" If you don't read it, why take it with you.

Qin Jingze put down the book and took out the notebook from his hand, "It was meant for you."

Wu Xi blinked, a little dazed.

Chen Youhe, who was left alone, turned red.Rough, isn't it just to learn better and pretend.

There are more people on the first floor of the library than yesterday, but the second floor is cleaner. After all, there is only one administrator in charge of borrowing procedures. There are many people queuing up, and they are eager to go to the second floor, but they are helpless because of the limited work efficiency.

Chen Youhe ran away in anger, Wu Xi sat beside Qin Jingze in satisfaction, and suddenly received several WeChat messages from Lin Feng, asking him to look at Squirrel Net, saying that there are melons to eat.

He opened the squirrel.com and looked at the trending topics, and he saw that the popularity of an entry was climbing: #桃几酱起来#

The most popular one is Taojijiang's live broadcast room, and the live broadcast has ended.He clicked in to watch the replay, and his eyebrows twitched.

The skinny middle-aged man is hunched in front of the camera, with a bruised nose and a swollen face, with a bitter expression on his face, tremblingly holding the medical certificate and the cancer diagnosis certificate, his voice is hoarse when he speaks, and he can only make ahhh sounds, as if he has not spoken for a long time and his vocal cords are damaged. degradation.

Sitting next to him was Tao Jijiang, who was dressed in simple and plain clothes, his eyes showed resentment and resentment, "This old man is called Zhao Ziliu. I saw him picking up other people's leftovers on the side of the road last night. I asked him not only I don’t have money to see a doctor, and I owe a lot of money, and now I don’t even have money for food.”

"He was beaten up by debt collectors a few days ago, and he couldn't hold it anymore. He has no children, and yesterday he wanted to ask his nephew for some relief, but his nephew asked the security to drive him away without saying a word. They also asked someone to beat him, saying that he was a beggar..."

Tao Jijiang clasped his hands together, tears filled his eyes, "I don't want to come back, and I won't broadcast live again in the future, I just want to have the cheek to call on everyone to help this lonely old man!"

Although most people still scolded her for acting, as a former well-known anchor, she was very instigating, and some people really believed her.

Some people deliberately started to collect gifts with a rhythm, and more people followed. Some people, out of distaste for Tao Jijiang, asked the old man to open an account independently, so as not to be taken advantage of by this kind of black female Internet celebrity.

"May I open a blank account for you? Can you operate it?" Tao Jijiang, who had turned off the live broadcast, sneered at those who insulted her for eating human blood steamed buns, with a look of contempt.

"No hurry," Zhao Ziliu rolled his eyes, thinking quickly, "You don't need to worry about this matter, I also saw the gift that the group of people gave you in the live broadcast just now, it's a lot of money, you can take it..."

"What do you mean?" Tao Jijiang interrupted him with a choked voice, his eyes were cold, and his teeth were clenched, "After the agreement is completed, half a cent will be paid. Do you want to take the big head for yourself?"

How much money can there be in this kind of reward, this old guy will definitely get more, she is not so easy to fool!

The atmosphere was tense for a while.

Zhao Ziliu cursed something in a low voice, and rolled his eyes impatiently, "I didn't say that I won't share the money with you later, the little girl doesn't know what to do!"

He got up and wanted to hurry up, "I'll take care of Weibo by myself. I have to go home and record a video. If you have anything to do, call me."

In the early years, Zhao Ziliu was able to eat the old man and lived in the house of the old man. Later, when the old man passed away, he ate the house and squandered all the money he sold it.

There is also a lot of money from Zhao Zhikai and Wu Xina, but money is not spent, so he can only move around and rent the cheapest old house.

He rummaged through the box and found a tattered photo of him, Wu Xi and two old people. He put it in the frame, adjusted the angle and placed it on the shelf behind him, laughing triumphantly.

He really had the foresight. He wanted to throw away this broken photo when he moved for the first time, but he kept keeping it at the bottom of the box because he was not sure when it would be useful. He didn't expect such a day to come!

There will soon be an additional item on the hot list: #病病老婆真实账号#

It's not a new account, but an old account that I applied for two years ago. Someone picked it up. There are photos from the past in the album, which can prove my identity.

Flipping through the account space, everyone was surprised to find that this old man is still a fan of [Xi], who often likes and reposts [Xi], and has never posted anything else.

Wu Xi knew what he was thinking at a glance, immediately got up, went to the bathroom and made a call.

When he came back again, his eyes met Qin Jingze's coldly. The man's eyes were deep, "Does he always make trouble for you like this?"

Wu Xi was stunned for a moment, and chuckled lightly, "I was stupid before, and I sent him a lot of money. Of course he has been entangled with me. I haven't sent him money recently. He is just jumping the wall in a hurry."

Although having an enemy with a villain would cause a lot of troubles, he was not so afraid of Zhao Ziliu.

"Well, it's okay." Qin Jingze nodded, showing a clear look.

After a while, Zhao Ziliu posted a new update.It's a selfie video.

He seemed to be very unfamiliar with playing with his mobile phone, with a simple and honest smile on his face, "Thank you all netizens for your kind help, but I don't want to be cured anymore, I live a day, as long as I can eat enough, please don't give me any more I donate."

It was very relieved, but the listener only felt sad.If his nephew wasn't so heartless, at least he wouldn't lose his desire to survive.

The more people who don't want to donate like this, the more real they appear, and the more sympathetic they are.

There is no direct donation channel like a bank card number, so everyone started to tip his account.

However, within a few minutes, someone suddenly took a screenshot and drew a circle in the comment area, pointing out that there was a group photo in the background behind him: "Do you think this person looks like a beauty blogger?"

I don't know if I don't look at it, but I feel like it when I look at it, it's really too similar.

This comment quickly became the number one hot comment. Combined with the many likes and forwarding records of the cancer-stricken old man, many people began to @吴希, asking him to come out and give an explanation.

"What's wrong?" Lin Feng saw in the dormitory that he was going to die of anger, and he slapped the table angrily, and sent a message to Wu Xi: "Isn't it that the female Internet celebrity is deliberately looking for someone to act, she must want to splash on you Heishui, do they have no brains, I believe it."

It's really easy to bring rhythm online, true and false, full of chicken feathers.

Before Wu Xi could finish replying to his WeChat, a call came from his mobile phone, and it was Zhao Ziliu, no accident.

He picked it up, and the other side spoke sarcastically, "It's pretty quick to answer the phone this time. How about it, let's open the skylight and tell the truth, you are my own nephew, and I don't want to do anything to you. Let's meet and say, right there What Shao, Shao Ji..."

"If you have anything to say, just say it now." Wu Xi had nothing to talk to him about, and he knew without guessing that it was money.But he was too happy too soon.

Zhao Ziliu choked for a moment, and threatened angrily, "If you insist on doing this, then don't blame me for being ungrateful. At worst, we'll die together."

This little bastard will definitely record things on the phone, he is not stupid.

He confidently waited for Wu Xi to compromise with him, with good plans in mind.

He doesn't need to cut down this money tree, as long as Wu Xi gives him enough money, he will have a way to clarify the current situation...

Unexpectedly, there was a beeping busy tone on the phone, and Wu Xi actually hung up the phone.

The phone is not so wiretapping-proof, they came in and out, Qin Jingze must have heard it clearly by the side, Wu Xi didn't want to dirty his ears with these nonsense.

Subconsciously, he turned his head and glanced, but heard Qin Jingze ask, "Is the time of detention last time too short?"

Wu Xi sneered, "Yes, I think so too."